Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 807 “Who said so?”

Stella smiled cheekily. “What if you dislike the experience after this round?”

She then began to take a series of photos of him. “I won‘t miss a chance to record how you look like right now.”

She suddenly leaned in on him and said into his ear, “I wonder... if your employees know you‘re completely at my mercy right now?”

Weston fixed his eyes on her. “If ‘completely at your mercy‘ means having my hands tied and photos were taken, I believe that‘s an exaggeration.”

“Oh?”

Stella chuckled. “You don‘t think this is it?”

She glided her fingers across his skin and held his belt.“ The main course is coming right up. Do you still remember the rules I stated?”

She crouched down low, still straddling his waist, and repeated herself, “Don‘t speak, don‘t doubt, and don‘t move.”

A moment later.

Weston looked calmly at Stella, who was fumbling

buckle. “You know how to unfasten

didn‘t say anything in response, fully engrossed in the struggle with the

is it so

of post–opulence, crafted exclusively

neckties, cufflinks, and belt buckles, further enhancing

accessories, something she thought was all the same, this belt buckle that Weston

tugs and began panicking

huge hands appeared before

Weston reached out with his hands still bound by the black and gold tie and unfastened the belt buckle in a

did you loosen

her brows, dissatisfied. She stretched

tie again.“ You promised me just now to remain bound and let me

them around and regained the initiative. “Let

Stella‘s face in his

his usual aggressive,

was swept aside. Before Stella could respond to the sudden turn of the tide, she found herself engulfed in the waves

a lone boat struggling to stay afloat

that had come so suddenly almost

“Weston...don‘t...”